Hope you like this chapter and I'm sorry if it's bad.

After Belarus had arrived, she asked "Why is that other half-breed stroking a monster? Nevermind, let's get going." Soon after Belarus grabbed her nephew's hand and pulled him away. Lillian followed the two of them , with a straight face, quite unsure if she would be safe with them but she followed them anyway.

Meanwhile , America and his Demi-nation tracking computer at camp-halfblood, had found a new Demi-nation which were close to the group. The group was in North Carolina. "Wow, dudes, is there's another Demi-nation on the map, it's pretty close to the others so they'll probably meet up with it." America said to himself for a moment as he looked at his computer for a moment.

Bryce and his friends were wandering down the capital of North Carolina, "Are we there yet? I'm hungry." Bryce complained with a slight frown.

"Oh yeah, well don't you think I'm hungry too?! Quit complaint anyways your aunt-lady isn't complaining," soon after Belarus shot a glare at Lillian.

Soon after, Bryce had heard somebody scream "THIEF!" and saw some guy who looked to be around his age run off with a purse and a shirt. The boy's hair was short and brown hair with green eyes, his pants that he was wearing were torn jeans. His shirt looked very old and was starting to fade and was ripped. The thief ran past Bryce and his friends, Bryce clenched his pitchfork. Soon after he ran after the thief with his pitchfork. The thief continued to run before Bryce attacked him with his pitchfork. The thief yelled and punched Bryce's head , yelling at him. Bryce then grabbed the thief's neck , though the thief kicked him away. "Would the two of you stop fighting?!" Lillian yelled , who had followed them and not to mention Belarus followed him too.

"Another half-breed?"

"Wait, what do you mean another half-breed, I thought Lillian was the only other one!"

"No there's this one, he's the son of HER." Suddenly a police siren went off.

"Damn," Bryce mumbled quietly before he looked at his "friends" and the thief. He then grabbed the thief's hand and pulled him away with the rest of the group following him. "Where are you going and what did she mean by 'half-breed'?!" Asked Lillian who followed him. "Let me go!" Yelled the thief ,angrily.

After a while of escaping the police, they were in a forest and it was getting dark. "Why is there a forest here?" Bryce asked with a slight frown. Belarus shrugged and Lillian was gathering sticks and branches to make a fire with, meanwhile the thief was tied up. Bryce had tied him up with some rope Belarus had given him, he hoped she hadn't stolen it.

Soon after they made a fire, "Anyways, I think Belarus should tell you what you guys are," Belarus shot a glare at her nephew, what was he , scared to tel them what they were? "You mongrels are half nation and half human, I can already tell you your parents just by your looks." Belarus then looked at Lillian and walked towards her, "You, you are France's child, you have his eyes, your name?"

"M-My name's Lillian."

"Ah and the other, you are Hungary's child, you look similar to her, you have her eyes and hair color. Your name?"

"They call me Alexander, and what are you crazy people talking about? I'm not related to some country! I'm an orphan! I barely remember my own mother anyways and never knew my father, so what type of crazy-lady says my mom's a nation? You've got to be on some- "

"DON'T call my aunt crazy." Bryce shot a glare at Alexander, he knew he aunt wasn't the most sanest person in the world, yeah maybe she was crazy, though he disliked it when Alexander had called her crazy. Belarus had then looked at her nephew for a moment. Alexander rolled his eyes, "Whatever, though where are you crazy people taking me?"

Wow this was probably my worst chapter yet.